Chapter Eighty-Three: Where Can People Be Safe

A drop of blood red on the horizon finally fell, the wind became colder with the tone, only Hu Hai was busy in the house, naturally no one closed the window, the half-open window swayed slightly in the cold wind, and the night air that quietly hit Hu Hai couldn't help but shiver, and then he got up and wanted to close the window. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"There's no need to bother with this matter!" With this familiar sound, Zhao Gao had already appeared in front of the window and closed the window. Hu Hai stared at Zhao Gao and was silent for a long time, and then stopped talking, and finally slowly spoke: "You are finally here." The tone was inevitably a bit heavy.

Zhao Gao glanced at Hu Hai's face, tacitly cooperated and said that the wind is rain and he was busy kneeling on the ground, and skillfully saluted and shouted: "The humble job knows that it is because of the son's intercession, and the son's benevolent heart makes the humble duty moved and guilty!" The great grace and virtue will be kept in mind, and in the future, I am willing to serve the sons and horses, and go to the soup and fire! "Don't forget to salute solemnly after the sycophant is finished.

If it was usual, with his understanding of Hu Hai, Hu Hai would have been happy a long time ago, and it was easy to say anything, but now, looking at Hu Hai's still gloomy face, he didn't dare to say anything more and lowered his head. Although he knew that he had escaped this catastrophe and would not die if he fell into the hands of Hu Hai, he still had no bottom in his heart.

"In the future, I am willing to serve my dogs and horses, and I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire...... Before, when you were not in the Chefu Order, were you very reluctant to face the duties of your own dogs and horses with those palace people? Without waiting for Zhao Gao to open his mouth to defend, Hu Hai continued a little impatiently: "Okay, go and pack up half of my things." Zhao Gao pretended to be a little surprised, and exaggeratedly thanked him, got up timidly, walked to the luggage, and asked puzzledly: "Why has the child's residence become so lonely, and there is no one to take care of it?" "This is my father's punishment for ignoring political affairs and conniving at the frequent occurrence of tragedies, and tomorrow you will set off with me to help Ziying manage the river, these are luggage."

"Childe," Zhao Gao pretended to be heavy again: "Despicable deserves to die." "You do deserve to die." Hu Hai still put on a cold face, Zhao Gao knew that it was impossible to recall his good mood in the past no matter what, especially when he was greedy for pleasure, he thought that he would set off tomorrow to suffer, and the hard days were endless...... "I should also be punished," Hu Hai sighed lightly, but his tone was cold: "You are a master who makes your apprentices suffer with your apprentices who can't stand it, do you have complaints?" "How dare you." Zhao Gao hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, but he was not as afraid of Hu Hai as he was of the First Emperor, this frivolous prince who was full of joy and sorrow did not have much of a city, but it made him feel at ease for a while.

"Since I was six years old, my father rarely came here because of his busy government affairs," Hu Hai looked at Zhao Gao's expression and finally restrained his coldness, and his voice was so calm that he couldn't hear the tone: "Now I have long forgotten what my mother looks like, and the tears shed for my mother have long since dried up, at that time, I never dared to trust anyone easily, until there was another master, and I didn't know how to raise the bold world endlessly taught me this and that, and I forgot a lot about being busy, which is also the result I want." I was busy all day long, doing things I liked, one after another, and discovering more and more pleasures, which Master gave me. I have to admit that Master is a talent, which makes me admire a little, and I am grateful to have such a person with me, and someone who makes me willing to give my heart. But some of his thoughts really annoy me, and I hope it's just a little bit of a black spot. ”

Zhao Gao couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this, who was the master that Hu Hai knew? I don't know, he laughed so much, obviously talking about him, but he himself felt that it must not be him.

Where am I such a good master, my darkness is far beyond your imagination. He sneered inwardly. He never felt pathetic to anyone, only laughed, no matter how he laughed, whether it was for others or for himself.

"I never dared to think that lowly duty is like this in the heart of the son, and there is no regret that lowly duty is death!" But he still said such a sentence against his will, and continued to exaggeratedly please Hu Hai like a pug, although Hu Hai still did not make any reaction.